Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1002: Combat Test

Kashmir plateau, India controlled area.

Captain Mabry was wearing a gray and white camouflage suit, lurking on a hillside. He blends his size and surface so well it's hard to tell. And Major Singer, who was squatting next to him with a turban, turned all the efforts of camouflage into naught.

"The east side is the Chinese border, and the west side is the actual control area of ​​the Pakistani side." Major Singh is from India. Holding a telescope with a laser rangefinder in his hand, he said with his fingers about three kilometers away: "Recently, Chinese helicopters often come here. Carry out patrols, and if the situation is found, individual armor will be airborne."

"How is their combat effectiveness?" Captain Marbury, who is physically strong, is from the United States. He overcame the difficulties brought about by the lack of oxygen and cold on the plateau, and came here with a special mission.

Major Singh said with a shrug: "Our sentries were petrified the first time they saw someone who could maneuver fast at high altitudes, their weaponry and mobility completely surpassed ours.

Our report was sent to New Delhi a long time ago. The master of the Ministry of National Defense was probably frightened and stupid, so he never replied to us. "

A high-definition camera with a thick long lens was set up in front of Captain Marbury, and this camera was facing a ravine in the Bafang-controlled area. In the ravine, there is a team of more than 40 to 50 people. They are equipped with various firearms and carry supplies on mules and horses. They are crossing the plateau and mountains on foot.

"The Chinese side has long-distance electronic monitoring of the border, and your people will alert the Chinese border guards as soon as they cross the border. The success rate of this kind of infiltration is very low." Major Singh reminded.

"They are not my people, they are just a batch of experimental products." Captain Marbury started the camera, and the lens stared at the team three kilometers ahead. "We hope to exchange these cannon fodder for some meaningful data."

"Pakistan" and "Pakistan" are what they have been called in recent years. Many people don't understand the cause and effect of geopolitics at all. China-Pakistan friendship depends on India, without India's dominance over Pakistan, the Green Religion country with tribal alliances as its political structure is a nest of ignorant and arrogant lunatics.

For Captain Marbury's words, Major Singer shuddered a little. He knew that the team in front of them were Green Cult terrorists trained by the US CIA, so he thought that the task this time was to help these people pass through the Chinese border? Then I knew that I was sending someone to die.

The roads in the mountains were difficult, and the team of mules and horses walked for two or three hours before entering the Chinese border. Apparently, the Chinese border surveillance had discovered this group of armed men carrying guns long ago. As soon as they entered the border, a heavy-duty 'Chinook' flew from a distance.

"Before, the Chinese side used the 'Black Hawk', which carried at most two or three soldiers wearing individual armor. This is the first time I have seen the 'Chinook'." Singer said holding up the binoculars.

"The air in the plateau area is thin, and the power of the helicopter is insufficient. In this environment, the 'Black Hawk' can't hold many people and supplies, and the heavy-duty 'Chinook' can exert more combat effectiveness." Captain Marbury began to focus on shooting, Want to know more about the situation.

The figure of the 'Chinook' flying over the mountains alarmed the team of mules and horses. They immediately set up their positions, drew out their weapons, and even held individual anti-aircraft missiles on their shoulders to look around. It's like a hedgehog erecting its spikes, trying to resist a tiger's attack.

From Captain Marbury's point of view, the 'Chinook' dropped seven or eight individual armors with strange shapes on the other side of the mountain. He immediately used a high-definition camera to zoom in and take close-ups of these armors, and said while taking pictures: "This is not the three known armor models."

"What?" asked Major Singer.

"China is aggressively promoting their t-45 series of individual armor in the international market. Among them, the type a dedicated to the Russians is considered to have the best performance, type b has enhanced maneuverability, but has reduced armor and information capabilities, and type c is the worst. But it is the cheapest, but it also has an absolute advantage over ordinary infantry."

Captain Marbury explained,

Pointing to the picture he took, he said: "This should be the D-type used by the Chinese side. It retains the firepower and armor of the A-type, but it is more mobile."

Major Singh immediately asked: "Do you have this thing in the United States? We have recently been under great pressure on China's equipment updates, and the masters of the Ministry of National Defense must be willing to purchase."

"This is our secret, and we will not disclose it." Captain Marbury evaded, but it was tantamount to indirectly saying that he did not have similar equipment for the time being.

The team of mules and horses was ready for battle, but their eyes were still looking at the direction where the 'Chinook' had just appeared. In fact, the t-45d put down by the "Chinook" has already moved its position and stared at the group from their side.

"Will China issue a warning before attacking?" Captain Marbury speculated slightly, "If it was me, I would, oh..., shit!"

A missile swished down from the sky, swooped down from a high altitude and hit the middle of the team of mules and horses. The violent explosion shattered its fan-shaped team, causing many casualties.

Captain Marbury immediately scolded: "Damn it, it's a drone that integrates surveillance and strike. These Chinese people have developed so fast in recent years, it's really unbearable."

Major Singh quickly raised his telescope to search the sky, and vaguely found a drone with a large wingspan flying at high altitude. And under its wings, flames burst out again and again, and low-cost small missiles were fired continuously as if they were free of money.

The team of mules and horses in the valley was immediately devastated. After about four missiles hit, the power armor hiding on the side also launched a rapid impact. They ran fast on the rugged plateau with an average altitude of 4,000 meters. The harsh weather and bad terrain did not cause any obstacles at all.

"It's over, there is no suspense at all. This is faster than I thought." Captain Marbury sighed looking at the picture in the high-definition camera. The mobility of individual armor far exceeded his expectations. "Without the same equipment, I don't want to fight an opponent like that."

The Chinese individual armor launched an impact from about 500 meters away. After approaching 300 meters, three people were separated to suppress and shoot with heavy machine guns, and one of them blasted a round with the heavy rocket launcher carried on his back.

The team of mules and horses had been killed and injured by four missiles. When the rocket exploded among them, the group was completely dizzy and lost their combat effectiveness. The individual armored soldiers who rushed forward quickly rushed into their ranks, and it didn't take much effort to subdue the remaining personnel.

The 'Chinook' who just hid behind the mountains flew out, and the soldiers in individual armor took away the captives, wounded and corpses in the mule team several times. Obviously, they will continue to trace the specific origin of this team .

This picture was transmitted to the headquarters in Langley, Virginia, USA in real time via satellite. Minister Brennan of CIA and his staff watched the scene of the firefight simultaneously in their conference room.

"Damn it, it's over in less than three minutes. I was expecting a wonderful battle." Chief Brennan looked at his watch and slapped the table angrily. He turned the chair to look at the other side of the long table, spread his hands and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

The staff were very silent, and only after a long time did one person speak: "Since last week, China has put their imitated 'Chinook' helicopters into actual combat for testing. Due to the powerful load capacity of heavy helicopters, this makes They are more reliable and powerful to deploy on the highlands.

We have recently organized a number of groups of jihadists trying to enter the northwest region of China, but none of them were successful compared to the past. This time we organized three times more teams than usual, had received professional training, and were even equipped with individual missiles, but... as a result, everyone has seen it. "

"I don't want you to analyze the battle situation for me." Director Brennan wanted to throw the table in pain, and he cursed violently: "Why do we know nothing about the plan of the Chinese heavy helicopter? Staying with us? Is there anything else we don't know about?"

No one answered, only silence.

The director could only ask again: "How about our power armor?"

Now someone said: "We have obtained the t-45b and t-45c publicly sold by the Chinese side from several countries in the Middle East. After testing, we found that they are not technically inferior to us. It's just our power armor There is still a little difficulty in mass production."

"Ha..., a little difficult? If you have difficulty in mass production, just build a few and take them out for testing." Director Brennan finally broke out, "We must restore the confidence of our allies. Confidence is very important to us, understand? Find a way Contain China's expansion, or we're all doomed!"

Finally the chief snarled, "Action, idiots!"

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